It doesn't feel the same anymore,
It's gloomy wherever I go.
I'm stuck at home,
Everyday,
All day.
Will it ever change?

Hours go by,
Im not doing anything,
Productivity is broken, gone.
Telling myself jokes to keep sanity,
But I'm slowly disassociating.
Will it ever change?

Before I know it,
The New Year rolls around.We're all standing outside
In the cold, blistering wind,
Hoping for a better one.
But will it even change?

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